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Brittian is Mental

Brittian is Mental

April 18th, 2019

I looked down at my bright eyed I-phone screen and began reading the words I’ve read to myself so many times before.

Mar 5, 2020

April 18th, 2019

Mar 5, 2020

Brittian is Mental

My Passion

As my weakened eyes gazed at my iPhone screen, on Instagram of course, I happened to scroll to a post that stated “Angry Women will change…

Mar 5, 2020

My Passion

Mar 5, 2020

Brittian is Mental

Dear Self

Dear future self,

Mar 4, 2020

Dear Self

Mar 4, 2020

Brittian is Mental

Dear Police Officer

I grew up admiring your every move and existence. I looked at those powerful, beautiful, blue suits and was in awe by your strength and…

Mar 4, 2020

Dear Police Officer

Mar 4, 2020

Brittian is Mental

The Words to My Father

For years I have let you haunt my brain. The questions of why never stop flowing through my head.

Mar 4, 2020

The Words to My Father

Mar 4, 2020

Brittian is Mental

Fiery

There were so many thoughts running through my head as I gazed out at the vibrant, confident, fiery sea.

Mar 3, 2020

Fiery

Mar 3, 2020

Brittian is Mental

That Dreadful Day

The day I confronted Tim about the videos and photos shattered my soul into a billion tiny pieces. I waited a week, in hopes that the…

Mar 3, 2020

That Dreadful Day

Mar 3, 2020

Brittian is Mental

A Note to My Mother

I miss you more than you will ever know, even though I shouldn’t. I’ve wanted to pick up the phone and say I forgive you more times than I…

Mar 3, 2020

A Note to My Mother

Mar 3, 2020

Brittian is Mental

Bluesy Haze

As I sat in my teal, low to the ground, beach chair, gazing at the illuminating colors reflecting off of the dark blue ocean. For a split…

Mar 3, 2020

Mar 3, 2020

Brittian is Mental

Fly High

“I wonder how my little brother is?” I thought to myself while my gloomy hazel eye’s gazed out at the warm, vivid, April Riverside sunrise.

Mar 3, 2020

Mar 3, 2020

Brittian is Mental

Brittian is Mental

After numerous runs at this whole blog thing, I think I finally figured out a way to turn my hatred into love, my fears into hope, and my grief to support.

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